Text: Staind. Novocaine.
Impression and suffering
Depression and hostility
Obsession in vanity
All on the cover page
Soaking in
Saturates
Turns to grey
All these things
Novocaine
So we don't feel at all
Supression and genicide
Exploitation and homicide
Perfection and suicide
All on the cover page
Soaking in
Saturates
Turns to grey
All these things
Novocaine
Too desensitized to every day
To this life that we wage
So we don't feel at all
We don't feel at all.
We don't feel at all.
We don't feel at all.
We don't feel at all.
All these things
Novocaine
Too desentized every day
To this life that we wage
So we don't feel at all
We don't feel at all.
We don't feel at all.
Depression and hostility
Obsession in vanity
All on the cover page
Soaking in
Saturates
Turns to grey
All these things
Novocaine
So we don't feel at all
Supression and genicide
Exploitation and homicide
Perfection and suicide
All on the cover page
Soaking in
Saturates
Turns to grey
All these things
Novocaine
Too desensitized to every day
To this life that we wage
So we don't feel at all
We don't feel at all.
We don't feel at all.
We don't feel at all.
We don't feel at all.
All these things
Novocaine
Too desentized every day
To this life that we wage
So we don't feel at all
We don't feel at all.
We don't feel at all.